Latinos Unidos 9part. Lil Rob)

United Latinos (feat. Lil Rob)

Latinos Unidos 9part. Lil Rob)

Trucks with issues, and narco balladsTrocas con broncas, y narco corridos
Across the border of the United StatesPor la frontera de Estados Unidos
Corrupt pigs, bandit coyotesPuercos vendidos, Coyotes bandidos
Criminals caught, united LatinosMalandros prendidos, Latinos unidos

Rap raps with homies, moving the kilosrap raps With rolos, moviendo los kilos
Boys and gangsters, rolling with the killersHomies and cholos, rolling with the killers
Chicks and dealers, chilling real easyBitches and dealers, jalando tranquilos
Criminals caught, united LatinosMalandros prendidos, latinos unidos

From afar they seeDe lejos se guachan
The bulls with drool, from afar they see caravansLos toros con baba, de lejos se miran caravanas
From Juanatos to Los AngelesDe Juanatos a Los Ángeles
Now the thugs are the ones collecting the bootsAhora los chacas son los que cobran las botas
And the gangsters are the ones the cops chaseY a los cholos son los que persigue la chota
Just 'cause they smoke weedQue por que fuman mota
Or just 'cause they roll in a crewO que porque andan en flota
Or sometimes just 'cause they’re pissing off the copsO a veces nada más porque les hinchan las pelotas
Bad streets are over here, tell me who will stop usMala calle es para acá, dime quien nos parara
They took off with the stash, and a lot of weed nahSe pelaron la banana, y mucha marihuana na
A lot, a lot, a lot of crazy, coke and dopeMucho, mucho mucho loco, perico coca y foco
For a couple bucks, they'll give you any junkYa por un par de peso, te da cualquier cuelga mocos
But rap is back, the rebounds are backPero volvió el rap, volvieron los rebotes
It’s a slam dunk, in silence and those nicknamesSe vuelve el encesto, en sil otro y esos motes
Though it smells to me like it hurts you bastardsAunque a mí me huele a que les duele cabrones
That today urban music is moved by the bald headsQue hoy la música urbana, la muevan los pelones
From LA, PR, Venezuela, YRDPor LA, PR, Venezuela, YRD
Chile, Paraguay, and Brazil, Colombia and Argentina dudeChile, Paraguay Y Brasil, Colombia y Argentina wey
You hear a lot of Latin rap, C the killerSe oye mucho rap latino, C el asesino
What the kid is bumping today, and what the grandpa and the neighborLo que hoy suena el morro, y lo que el abuelo y el vecino
If it cost me a fortune, I’ll put in both my ballsSi ya me costó un huevo, le voy a poner los dos
We the best, the dog and the homie Lil RobWe the best, el perro and the homie Lil Rob

Trucks with issues, and narco balladsTrocas con broncas, y narco corridos
Across the border of the United StatesPor la frontera de Estados Unidos
Corrupt pigs, bandit coyotesPuercos vendidos, coyotes bandidos
Criminals caught, united LatinosMalandros prendidos, latinos unidos

Trucks with issues, and narco balladsTrocas con broncas, y narco corridos
Across the border of the United StatesPor la frontera de Estados Unidos
Corrupt pigs, bandit coyotesPuercos vendidos, coyotes bandidos
Criminals caught, united LatinosMalandros prendidos, latinos unidos

I’m Lil Rob, from San Diego, CaliforniaSoy Lil Rob, de San Diego, California
When it comes to Hip Hop, make it pop like a gunWhen it comes to Hip Hop, make it pop like a pistola
I don’t want trouble, watch out for the copsNo quiero bronca, watch out for chotas
'Cause they pull me over looking for, guns and drugs'Cause they pull me over looking for, cuetes and drogas
Gun and coke, heroin and weedPistola and coca, Heroine and mota
But I’m just cruising in the ride with my girlBut I'm just cruising in the bomba con mi novia
Living the crazy life, I know I look itLa vida loca, I know I look it
Cops are the good guys right, at least they’re crookedCops are the good guys right, least they crooked
I didn’t do nothing, but I held up and left the jailI didn't nothing, but I held up and left el bote
'Cause I’m tired of going through all this bullshitBecause I'm tired of goin' through all this bullshit
This always happens to me, this shit will never failThis always happens to me, this shit will never fail
Guilty till proven innocent, let the truth prevailGuilty till proven innocent, let the truth prevail
You think I wanna live my fucking life behind barsYou think I wanna live my fucking life behind those bars
I’d rather be outside when duty calls, make booty callsI'd rather be outside when duty calls, make booty calls
You know what I mean, it’s kinda hard being MexicanYou know what I mean, it's kinda hard being the mexican
I’m never going back to the jailhouseI never? Goin' back to the gacilican
I had to bring the drugs here, it ain't my faultI had to bring the drugs here, it ain't my fault
How come I ain't got no love here, it ain't my faultHow come I ain't got no love here, it aint my fault
You already know, Lil Rob, Cali styleYa tú sabes, lil Rob, Califa style
With my homeboy from Mexico, Mexico, C-KanCon my homeboy de México, México, C-Kan

Trucks with issues, and narco balladsTrocas con broncas, y narco corridos
Across the border of the United StatesPor la frontera de Estados Unidos
Corrupt pigs, bandit coyotesPuercos vendidos, coyotes bandidos
Criminals caught, united LatinosMalandros prendidos, latinos unidos

Trucks with issues, and narco balladsTrocas con broncas, y narco corridos
Across the border of the United StatesPor la frontera de Estados Unidos
Corrupt pigs, bandit coyotesPuercos vendidos, coyotes bandidos
Criminals caught, united LatinosMalandros prendidos, latinos unidos
Hey!Oye!
EchoEco
The labThe lab
Classification CClasificación C